Like the scorpion, my brother, you are like the scorpion In a frightening night, like the moineau, my brother, you are like the moineau In your menu of worries, like the mold, my brother, you are like the mold Locked and quiet You are terrible, my brother, like the mouth of an extinct volcano But you are not one, alas, you are not five, you are millions You are terrible, my brother, like the mouth of an extinct volcano But you are not one, alas, you are not five, you are millions You are like the sheep, my brother, for the donkey dressed in your skin When the donkey raises his stick, you can't wait to enter the herd And you go to the slaughterhouse, my brother, running almost proud You are the funniest creature in the sum, funnier than the fish He lives in the sea, without knowing the sea, without knowing the sea And if there is so much misery on earth, it is thanks to you, my brother If we are hungry and exhausted, if we are choked to the bone You are terrible, my brother, like the mouth of an extinct volcano But you are not one, alas, you are not five, you are millions You are like the scorpion, my brother, you are like the scorpion In a frightening night, I would go so far as to say that it is your fault, my brother That it is your fault, no, but you are for many, my brother And if there is so much misery on earth, it is thanks to you, my brother If we are hungry and exhausted, if we are choked to the bone You are terrible, my brother, like the mouth of an extinct volcano But you are not one, alas, you are not five, you are millions My brother My brother My brother